The faithfulness of my wife during that time was never in question. I didn’t know it at the time, but that was the very best years and I know now th...at I did love her. Out marriage was simply one of the millions of casualties of the Viet Nam war. Lyndon Johnson was the real culprit in the demise of my marriage. I can’t seriously blame MaryAnn. Oh, she could have handled it better, but shit, so could I. Several times in this narrative I alluded to our having an “open marriage.” That wasn’t the. I then said "if you even try to escape I'll kill you with out hesitation. She nodded in agreement and I smiled. I took out the sock, half expecting her to scream but she stayed quiet. I said " hello my name is brad and you are...." she gave me a puzzled look and said "my name is marrisa" I told her to stay where she is while I drive home. While I was driving home i was thinking to myself how much fun I was gonna have with her. I pull into my garage and close the door so no one would see my. Her keys and wallet were inside the house! “No!” she cried, realizing a much worse reality: her keys and wallet were miles away at school with her younger self! She had no transport, and no money to buy the supplies!Shouting “No!” again, she banged the chair arm and furiously cried: “No! No-no-no, dammit! It’s not fair!” She hurled the soda bottle across the back yard, jumped up, and stomped to the gate. How could she be so fucking stupid? She needed Teddy to get to the library and who knows. Rebecca could feel Penny smiling behind her, how had Rebecca gotten so lucky with her assistant this time? Skilled behind her own desk, as well as at Rebecca's desk. Penny's hands slipped down Rebecca's next and around her chest. She began softly undoing the buttons of Rebecca's blouse, revealing the black lace bra she wore beneath. Penny leaned in and nibbled on Rebecca's neck, causing Rebecca to shiver against her touch."You're wearing the set I picked out for you last week, aren't you?".